ACL - You Took Our Breath Away

This is a post by our new contributor, Ami.
Dear ACL:
You took our breath away. No, seriously. We couldn’t breathe. And still can’t. You were a swirling cloud of dust that not only coated all exposed exterior surfaces of our skin and clothes, but also our interior sinus cavities, respiratory systems, and lord knows what else. Did you think that we wouldn’t be challenged enough by the infernal, record-breaking heat? Were you afraid that mayhem would ensue if we were actually able to take in full breaths of air? You do realize that all those people were wearing bandanas tied around their mouths and noses not as a fashion statement, but because they COULDN’T BREATHE!
Why? Why did you torture us so? We paid good money for our wristbands. We read all your newsletters and followed all your instructions. We waited in line and let you search our backpacks. We didn’t try to sneak in more than our two allotted factory-sealed water bottles. We stoically made difficult choices between bands we wanted to see who were playing at the same time. We purchased $4 beers, $1 cups of ice, and $20 T-shirts without complaint. We recycled our cans and bottles. We didn’t push or shove anyone or step on their blankets. We even gave out-of-towners the benefit of our local BBQ savvy by making vendor recommendations. All we wanted was to have a good time and listen to some music. Oh – and respire. Was that too much to ask?!
And the aftermath isn’t pretty either. Not pretty at all. You’re all cleaned up now and sitting pretty. Dogs are chasing their frisbees, and soccer games have resumed on your festival grounds. But we’re still rubbing our itchy eyes. We’re still oozing brown phlegm from every orifice and expecting to hack up a black lung or two at any moment. We don’t know, ACL. Maybe we’re just getting old, but we’re not sure we can do it again for all three days next year.
That said, and all emphysema aside, the music we were able to hear over the sound of our labored, wheezing gasps for air, kicked some serious ass. And we do appreciate your meticulous organization and successful efforts to eliminate the overcrowding of last year. And we really don’t mean to be whiners, ACL – we aren’t even complaining about the heat, but isn’t there some way – any way – to make sure we can breathe next year?
Thanks.
Love,
Austinist
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